Chapter 13 Imprint

Hugh Croft was following Jane Fowler all this while.

He heard the argument between Jane and Peter Fowler.

He noticed the sadness in her eyes when she admired the families enjoying their time while she walked alone along the riverside.

She was like a powerful beast that hid the excruciating pain no one knew.

It was only late at night that they would hide in a corner and nurse their wound.

There was something mysterious about Jane.

Hugh found that to be captivating.

She was like the moonflower that only blooms at night.

Hugh could feel that they were of the same type of people

He had felt that from the moment he laid his eyes on her.

Now, he was sure of it.

Jane watched the man hiding in the darkness, yet the darkness surrounding him couldn’t shield the nobility and arrogance in that man.

Danger!

She could sense the extreme danger coming from the man standing before her.

Her powerful sixth sense reminded her of the danger every second she stood there.

Still, she felt a sense of familiarity coming from him.

The same feeling Hugh Croft had for her.

Why were they having such a feeling toward each other?

She had never felt like that for anyone other than the Fowlers.

“Who are you?”

Jane asked, trying her best to keep cool.

Hugh stepped out from the shadow after hearing her question.

The first thing that Jane saw on the man was the top–grade leather shoes.

Covering the long, slender leg was a pair of smooth, well–tailored suit pants.

He wasn’t wearing a coat and had only a clean blue shirt.

The blue shirt he had on blended well with the darkness he walked out from, elevating the elegance and the well–defined facial features that spells “ART.”

There was no other word to define what Hugh Croft looked like.

No words were found in the dictionary to define Hugh’s good look.

Jane felt this man might probably be the most prestigious and good–looking man she had ever seen.

He was graceful and carried an aura of nobility with him.

He spellbound even Jane.

“Hugh Croft.”

Hugh generously announced his name.

“You are Hugh Croft?”

It was a name everyone in Stormton City knew.

Hugh Croft! Was there any meaning hidden in this name?

He was the President of the D.Y. Group and the youngest person in charge of the Croft family.

Not only was he able to manage the entire D.Y Group alone, he even doubled the profit and earnings of D.Y. Group every year.

Hugh Croft’s name decorated the top ten listings of Forbes‘ List of Billionaires.

He was also the youngest President ever recorded in the Forbes‘ List of Billionaires.

The rest of the presidents on Forbes‘ list were usually in their middle–aged or above sixties.

heard about Hugh

taking harsh measures.

doubted Hugh’s

someone with such nobility

seemed to make sense if he was the legendary Hugh

would a person like him appear

that I am the one watching you from the private

Bar.”

explained as if he’d sensed

“Okay!”

Jane felt the same danger coming from his

you following me? I’m certain your motive isn’t like

already started

the escape routes

cowardice was not a word she had in her dictionary after being

idea.

man standing before him was too

wasn’t such a bad idea

Hugh Croft wanted

you a person

sudden question caught her

no idea what you’re

exposed yourself. You are one with

am, too. You should have felt the sense of familiarity on me,

exposed her, there was no point in her to keep

his capability, he could have her investigated with a

what do you want, Mr.

agreement with

Jane frowned slightly.

His proposal seemed familiar.

to

announced the search for people with Omega type

too sudden. Let me think

definitely her

good–looking, powerful, and came from

rose

chance at life, Jane wanted to live freely and spend the rest of her life with

to be in love, being with someone

losing her life by the side of a man

she should just

leave me your

silence

and in

at a loss for words on how she should

number, perhaps? Or

that Jane might not

easily out of his

with whom

was one of

like an

was on the first time he

imprinted

of her drove

because they had

perhaps they were the same type

it was the wound that had frozen their

“Okay!”

her number and WeChat ID to

was not that she did not want to lie

The reason was simple.

kept it

able to dig it out

never liked

scanned through Jane’s

simple user name, which

Simpsons family of five as her display

full mark

was a

there’s nothing else,

your proposal, I’ll think about it. Give me

wanted to keep her distance from this dangerous person

“Wait!”

Hugh spoke.

“Yes, Mr. Croft?”

“Your name?”

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